Тональность: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
F
Ay, Ay, Ay
Ay, jeah
Gm
Eb
F
Ay, Jeah, ay, ay, ay
Verse 2
F
Gm
I told 'em straight drop
this and ziplock that
Right on my waistline is where I kept
Eb
that strap (yeeeeah)
I remember nights I didn't
remember nights (nights)
F
I damn near went crazy,
Gm
had to get it right (that's right)
Verse 3
Gm
Now I'm ya favorite
rapper's favorite rapper (ay)
Now I'm ya favorite trapper's favorite
The absolute truth, yeah I'm no joke
F
Who me, I emerge from the crack
Verse 4
In the hearts of those who grind
with O's (O's)
They feel my pain,
Eb
they at my shows (jeah)
That's why I got this glass pot
and this triple beam (what)
F
I tell 'em Money Talks like
Gm
Charlie Sheen (ay)
Verse 5
Gm
These are more than words,
this is more than rap
Eb
This is the streets and I am the trap
Standing ovation
Verse 6
than words,
this is more than rap
Eb
This is the streets and I am the trap
F
Standing ovation (ay)
Gm
Standing ovation (ay)
Verse 7
Gm
Once upon a time, I
used to grind all night (grind all night)
With that residue,
Eb
that was Ipod white (yeeeeeah)
I'm a boss, I got Juice like the
magazine (jeah)
F
Gm
And everyday I see Feds like a magazine
(ha ha)
Verse 8
Gm
Psychopatic wordplay, schizophrenic flow
(flow)
I guess it's safe to say I got schizophrenic
Fuck bad bitches,
smoke big blunts (jeah)
F
Who am I to tell ya different? Ya only
Gm
live once (let's get it)
Verse 9
Gm
All I blow is cush,
yeah that cali bud (bud)
Got cali love when I got
Eb
that cali glove (ay)
My Spanish bitch in L.A,
yeah I owe her one (one)
F
Now them squares seventeen like Uncle
Gm
Brady's son (yeeeeeeeah)
Verse 10
Gm
These are more than words,
this is more than rap
Eb
This is the streets and I am the trap
Standing ovation
Verse 11
than words,
this is more than rap
This is the streets and I am
F
Standing ovation (ay)
Standing ovation (ay)
Gm
My brains pulse through my veins,
Verse 12
Gm
man I can't understand it
Infatuation with the birds,
Eb
I watch Animal Planet (ha ha)
My life's a motion picture
in Dolby Digital (ay)
F
Tree raiser and the scale it was digital
Verse 13
F
Gm
Calculate my every step,
I'm a mathematician
Make them pigeons disappear,
Eb
I'm a damn magician (yeeeeeah)
A .40 cal, rubberbands, and
a shoebox (jeah)
F
Run through a hundred grand
Gm
watching Matlock (ay)
Verse 14
Gm
Got it by the truckload,
like the bread people (jeah)
I got a Sixth Sense,
Eb
I stack dead people (that's right)
I'm talking Grants and Jacksons
F
Swear it took a whole hour just to
Gm
count the Jacksons (ay)
Verse 15
Gm
These are more than words,
this is more than rap
Eb
This is the streets and I am the trap
Standing ovation
Verse 16
than words,
this is more than rap
Eb
This is the streets and I am the trap
Outro 1
Gm
Eb
F
Gm
Eb
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